Medicine Wine Songtext
von The Lost Brothers

Just one taste of your medicine wine
Just one sip and I′ll be fine
I heard, I feel it cuts like a blade
Ooh, medicine wine, won't you take it away?

Bavis heard I′ll be the traitor
I'll leaving, I'll die of this medicine water


A medicine wine, you′re flawless in this
From grouching clay to the tar o′ mine

Pass the glass, pass me that bottle
Just one taste of the medicine water

A medicine wine, you're flawless in this
From grouching clay to the tar o′ mine

A medicine wine, the glass that keeps pouring
The bottle, the scur
That I'll pull through